I Just Want To Slack off In Cultivation

This cultivator was slightly chubby and his appearance and aura were extremely ordinary. He carried a common-looking long saber on his back.

Sensing that someone had entered, many people subconsciously looked over.

Seeing that he was an unfamiliar face and his cultivation seemed to be ordinary, most of them immediately lost interest and continued to drink and chat.

However, a few of them looked at the black-robed cultivator. After sizing him up for a while, their eyes lit up. They looked at each other and pretended that nothing had happened. They looked away with a tacit understanding.

The black-robed cultivator was PEI Ling. He scanned the entire Hall and saw that most of the cultivators here were in the Qi refining stage. A few were in the foundation building stage. As for the core formation stage cultivators, he did not see a single one.

Some of the Qi cultivation stage cultivators looked at him with unfriendly gazes.

He knocked on the counter in front of him without a sound, and the waiter who was busy inside hurriedly came out to greet him. He smiled apologetically and said, " "I've neglected this fellow Daoist. May I ask fellow Daoist if you're heading to the top or staying in a hotel?"

"Let's have a bowl of wine to quench our thirst." PEI Ling opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and deep. This was the side effect of faceless blood, and he did not need to maintain it himself.

He wasn't actually thirsty, but he had just stepped into the infinite fathomless sea and was quite unfamiliar with this place. Seeing that it was very lively, he wanted to sit down and listen to some news.

"Is this your first time here, fellow Daoist?" The waiter recommended with a smile, " our store's personally brewed Black Pearl wine is rich and sweet. It's refreshing to drink and only costs a hundred low-grade spirit stones a cup. Feng Luan wine, clear but not thin, thick but not turbid, also cost a hundred lower spiritual stones a cup. There's also the signature drink, Dragon paste rain dew. It's fragrant, soft, and clear. Since it's your first time here, it only costs three hundred low-grade spirit stones ... What kind of wine would you like?"

"These are too expensive, is there anything cheap?" Hearing this, PEI Ling frowned slightly.

Of course, he didn't lack spirit stones, but he didn't want to show off his wealth in front of so many people.

Hearing this, the waiter's smile immediately faded. He said indifferently, " "Our shop also has a hundred fruit spirit wine, only five low-grade spirit stones for a cup."

"This one." PEI Ling immediately took out five low-grade spirit stones.

After the waiter took it, he took out a rough ceramic wine cup from under the counter. He walked to a jar at the side, opened the lid, and filled it to 70% full. He placed it on the counter with a "pa da" sound, and said without even raising his head,"Hundred fruits spiritual wine, please enjoy!"

PEI Ling calmly took the wine. To him, the less attention he attracted, the better. He looked around and found a quieter corner to sit down.

After he sat down, he first used a spell technique to check the wine. After making sure that nothing had been done to it, he began to slowly sip it.

This so-called hundred fruit spirit wine was probably only one-tenth of wine, and nine-tenths of it was water ... The taste of the wine was thin, and the spiritual power was almost non-existent.

This black shop!

PEI Ling shook his head slightly. Before he entered the heavy iron sect, although he could not even drink spiritual wine, ordinary wine was not a rare thing.

After entering the Zhong gang sect, it did not take more than a few months for everything to rise, and the standards of clothing, food, shelter, and transportation rose rapidly.

Especially after he had hugged Senior Sister Li's thigh, what his cuilei mountain cave abode lacked the least was all kinds of nourishing and cultivation treasures.

At this moment, he only took a sip of the wine and put it down. He was no longer interested in it. Instead, he was listening to the discussion of the individual cultivators very seriously.

Kun Yu was a mid-stage core formation cultivator.

In the area of the ten thousand fathoms sea, he was a well-known local tyrant.

This person had committed many evil deeds in his early years, and it was rumored that the reason he was able to advance to the core formation realm was because of the accumulation of years of killing and stealing treasures.

However, after forming the Aurous core, he had taken control of a region and calmed down a lot.

If it wasn't for the fact that the jaded spirit grass could cleanse the soul, which was also an excellent item for core formation cultivators, he probably wouldn't have gone out.

Many itinerant cultivators had witnessed the battle on the fire tongue Island.

Now that they were all talking at once, PEI Ling quickly understood the whole situation.

The Jade Spirit grass was originally discovered by a Qi refining stage cultivator, but in the process of picking it, it was discovered by others, which led to a fight. The cultivators who participated in the fight gradually increased their cultivation.

Only after the appearance of eccentric Kun Yu did the other rogue cultivators give up, apart from the two foreign core formation female cultivators.

The two foreign core formation realm female cultivators didn't seem to be having a good time either. Recently, only one of them had been seen going in and out of the myriad Moqi sea to find traces of old monster Kun Yu.

The other female cultivator, who was even more beautiful, was nowhere to be seen.

They suspected that he had either been killed by Kun Yu or captured and imprisoned.

The highest cultivation level among these rogue cultivators was only at the foundation establishment stage. When they talked about core formation cultivators, their words were merciless and most of them were mocking and teasing.

His speech and mannerisms were very different from those of the Zhong gang sect cultivators. He seemed more arrogant and unruly.

However, in the end, it was because they rarely dealt with high-level cultivators.

As for the high-level cultivators, few of them were so free that they would come here to listen to the wall and cause trouble.

PEI Ling silently analyzed in his heart. At this moment, another person walked in from the entrance of the inn.

The newcomer was a woman with long eyebrows and Phoenix eyes, a delicate nose and cherry lips. She was wearing a green short robe embroidered with cranes and Zoysia. Her long hair was tied up in a neat bun with several sword-shaped hairpins. Her dress was simple and elegant. Her waist was slender but straight, and she was full of heroic spirit.

When the Rogue cultivators saw her face, their expressions changed and they lowered their heads, not daring to look at her. They even stopped their heated conversation.

The entire Inn fell silent!

PEI Ling looked at this lady and narrowed his eyes.

A core formation cultivator!

Moreover, this woman's aura was calm and peaceful, and her spiritual vigor was pure. She was completely different from the heterogeneous fickleness of a rogue cultivator. It was obvious that her Foundation was strong and solid ... She was definitely not a rogue cultivator!

He probably came from a sect, and the sect behind him was probably not weak.

Even if it wasn't one of the nine great sects, it was still a sect with considerable strength.

However, there was no fierceness on the other party's body. If it wasn't for the magic treasure covering it like him, he was most likely a disciple of the righteous path.

At the thought of this, PEI Ling could not help but take another look at her.

He hadn't dealt with anyone from the Orthodox Dao yet, so he didn't know how these disciples from the Orthodox Dao of Panhu world did things ...

Just as PEI Ling was observing this female cultivator, the female cultivator was also sizing up the people in the inn with a sharp gaze. She sensed PEI Ling's gaze and immediately looked at him.

Immediately, his pupils contracted.

Although this person had concealed his aura very well, the Qi that he occasionally revealed was pure and solid. It was obvious that his Foundation was not ordinary.

The ten thousand fathoms sea had always been mixed with good and bad people, and any faction was possible.

If it was any other time, this female cultivator would have directly gone up to greet him. After all, she had come out this time to increase her knowledge and make friends with fellow cultivators.

But now, she still had important matters to attend to and had no mood to socialize. Hence, she nodded at PEI Ling and instructed the waiter, " "Prepare a superior room for me."

Then, he took out a mid-grade spirit stone and placed it on the counter.